It was a very rough night
Mitch's Dream: Night of 10/24
I'm in a hospital that seems to be under some kind of mafia attack. I am a bunch of hostages are huddled in this war-damaged part of the hospital. A bunch of us have guns, so we decide to wage war on the mafiosos. Just as we leave the room we are in, it gets sealed off and some kind of poisonous gas fills it up so that there is no way to return. We have a quick gunfight before everyone takes cover and catches their breath again. All the while, there are people running around the hospital, terrified. We knew somehow that all the bad guys were taking an elevator down to our floor, so I rounded up everyone with a gun and positioned them right in front of the Elevator doors so as soon as they opened, we could cut loose. This appears to have been a bad tactic, for as soon as the doors opened, my team got mowed down with gunfire. Thankfully, someone lobbed a grenade in the elevator, blowing it to smithereens. After the dust settled, I walked in and shot everything that was still moving. I remember, because I was wearing sandals, and at one point I looked down and saw that my feet were covered in blood. After all the shooting was over, I walked out of the hospital and found my parents waiting for me. After I consoled a bunch of the people in the hospital, I got in the Subaru and left.
This dream makes no sense now, but it was really scary at the time.
I'm in a hospital that seems to be under some kind of mafia attack. I am a bunch of hostages are huddled in this war-damaged part of the hospital. A bunch of us have guns, so we decide to wage war on the mafiosos. Just as we leave the room we are in, it gets sealed off and some kind of poisonous gas fills it up so that there is no way to return. We have a quick gunfight before everyone takes cover and catches their breath again. All the while, there are people running around the hospital, terrified. We knew somehow that all the bad guys were taking an elevator down to our floor, so I rounded up everyone with a gun and positioned them right in front of the Elevator doors so as soon as they opened, we could cut loose. This appears to have been a bad tactic, for as soon as the doors opened, my team got mowed down with gunfire. Thankfully, someone lobbed a grenade in the elevator, blowing it to smithereens. After the dust settled, I walked in and shot everything that was still moving. I remember, because I was wearing sandals, and at one point I looked down and saw that my feet were covered in blood. After all the shooting was over, I walked out of the hospital and found my parents waiting for me. After I consoled a bunch of the people in the hospital, I got in the Subaru and left.
This dream makes no sense now, but it was really scary at the time.